n***a I got dividends to grip
Tryna get it in this b**h
Timbs construction NY fitted in this b**h
That's the uniform homie I was rep it
Long before your stylist said it
My style is wretched
Ghetto slash cla**y slash f** a n***a up apparel
Same hoodie from the cover of that double barrel
But the target is where ever your market is
Label like how we posta market this
Where ever n***as is crack selling corners with black felons
Never did the farmers market but f**er I cap melons
You s**ers in rap telling
When we start snitching, start switching
Stop acting like s**ers and stop b**hing
My n***a the raps clicking
Soon as sh** stops I'm back to the gat clicking
You could that victim you should just rock with them Torch & Torae
n***a Maybach Music is f**ing with IA BX to BK
We living, Rap Written, bad b**hes, real spitting